A dire omen has come upon us once again my dear readers. I've spent the last two weeks drinking many types of tea and spent hours interpreting their images. That blasted moon is going to be the end of us all! I've always felt something wasn't right with it.
On the 13th of next month, our doom will come with the appearance of the night sky. I could not discern a specific time frame, however. The moon will be full that evening. An increase in its luminosity will mark the end.
I don't know what we did to anger the divines. This event certainly must be their doing, I'm sure of it. I fear there's nothing we can do to appease them.
After the moon brightens, the sky will shake as the stars are snuffed out one by one. Within minutes, it will eject from space and hurdle towards the planet. I cannot say how long the fall will take.
May we all be a little more kinder to each other during these last weeks. Who knows if any of this planet will survive the impact. I bet everything will explode.